Rawlins/Hooks

• Known to have been hanging around Rawlins, WY about ten years ago.
• Mostly a drifter that runs around with a few people now and again.
• Somehow he managed to find a driver, "Gramps", that keeps en eye on his rig when he's out and can drive him around when he's sleeping.
  • The driver is an old, bitter guy; a truck driver for nearly forty years. He's got lung cancer from smoking a pack of day since he could drive and a liver that's about quit on him. Without semi-regular doses of 'the shit' to keep him going he'd have been dead months ago. Every fourth word out of his mouth is a cuss. Now that he's got 'the shit' from 'the kid', he's feelin like a man that's twenty years younger.

Habits He's mostly a nomadic creature Walks around UCP campus in the evening.

Haunts College Bars Road House Bars "Gramps" drops Rawslins off wherever it is that he needs to be that night and then finds a spot to park the rig until he gets a call for a pick up. The kid hands over whatever cash he scored that night for gas and stuff and crashes out while he moves them around. Campus Library: UC Prospect

Home Typically outside of Prospect though they move around a lot. Has a mobile haven that's an old Chevy camper from the mid-80's. He's tried to put down roots before - to have a traditional haven but those things are seemingly too easy to find and then they turn into a weakness. They never seem to be in the same exact spot two days in a row - just to throw people off the trail.

Horror Being controlled by another. Whether it's the whim of a Prince of the Camarilla or the fanaticism of a High Priest of the Sabbat, when he starts to feel the hands of others trying to put a collar around his neck he is quick to hit the road. Ain't no place worth being a slave.

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